the day after
911 threw a little fiesta last night. evan came into town, bought a keg, and puked all over the house. at least we got a free house cleaning out of it. i woke up in dave's bed this morning, came upstairs to find liz in my bed, and then we all went to Chili's for a family meal. on a side note, liz woke up on a porch on prospect with out any of her belongings. that's what you get for leaving your own party and going to rick's with a bunch of fools dressed in 80's costumes with red helmets.